My new neighbor, who is tall, nice, and oh so good-looking knocked on my door this evening to borrow my laundry card. We'd met in the elevator a few days ago and we talked in my entryway for a while.
Hello.
He's gay, like 98% of the cute and friendly guys in my neighborhood. His boyfriend was with him.
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